*Crosshair's nightmare*
*Crosshair enters the kitchen of a huge mansion where Hunter, Tech, Trix, Wrecker and Cobalt are having breakfast*
Crosshair: huh
Cobalt: greetings commander Crosshair, hope you slept well
Trix: are we talking the new nebulous on our next mission
Crosshair: let's see, I'm squad leader, no women gossiping, no loud kids, luxury ship, *cheers happily* I HIT THE JACKPOT
*He sits at the table*
Crosshair: Tech brother, would you please pass me a toothpick
Tech: toothpick, what's a toothpick
Crosshair: AAH! AAH! AAH!
*he quickly runs out the room screaming*
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The Armoured Crusaders
FanfictionOne shots and funny moments of the bad batch and their families in my star wars series
